Chapter 7

Huh? Eyes wide, Woojin looked at Kihyuk’s cock overlapping his own and furrowed his brow. How was something the size of a newborn’s forearm attached to a person? It was bigger than Woojin’s own, bigger than any he’d ever seen. Kihyuk wrapped both of them together in his hand and slowly stroked up and down. Leaning in a little, he teased the tips of Woojin’s nipples and began to roll his hips in a languid rhythm. Woojin gasped as Kihyuk’s flushed cock brushed against his. The friction of that hot club sent pleasure through him, and he kept biting his lip as soft moans escaped.